Irony

After long discussions, what I thought was head way being made in our relationship the irony comes crashing home.
Since the beginning I've expressed my concern for the time spent in the bar rooms, alcohol consumed, etc. etc.
Finally after a turbulent weekend to say the least it all comes down to the one question asked of me by a complete "no one" who has no idea what is going on with "US"....
Text after text you sent me, stop lying, stop making this s**t up I'm not in a bar room every day, it's all bullshit, you need to stop telling everyone that I do that and the bar room and my friends are more important than you.......
Not an hour after the last go round, Mr. "No One" asks me, so does he have a room now at the lake? Me, no why....seems like his truck is there all the time, kind of like he lives there.....
Oh the irony of it all............
Just another indication to me that MY decision is the right one!